Finally, Egil walked to the gate of the isolation area without hesitation. After asking the taxi guards here, he learned that the guard Nightingale secretly climbed into the wall about half an hour ago. Egil looked up at the four-meter-high courtyard wall, looked at the guard straight away, and made the guard feel ashamed to find a crack in the ground to get in.

"That...well Your Majesty, it's because I accepted her bribe and returned the bribe..."

Of course, it is no longer appropriate to worry about this problem at this time. Although I am not sure how unhelpful the young nurse had received in it, it doesn't matter.

So Egil went to the wooden wall and looked at the normal, healthy taxi that had gathered back, the sick taxi that had gradually gathered, and the Nightingale, who seemed to be fine but was a little discouraged, and began his eyes.

Egil Scadragrimsson is a speaker who is extremely good at capturing people's hearts. Even if he is temporarily intent, he can speak a lot of generous and convincing words without any preparation. Then it goes without saying that it is time to be ready.

"People, please be quiet. Thank you, I want to say something to you." First of all, there was such a low and powerful voice. After Egil finished speaking, the crowd began to gradually calm down.

"Thank you very much." Egil nodded, then turned around and looked at the sick taxi who seemed a little cold, bing: "Thank you very much, too."

"You came out to us! You!"

At this time, a very moving sick taxi shouted loudly, then cried back and burst into tears. The scene was once in chaos, and some taxi even picked up the stones or mud on the ground and wanted to throw them towards Egil on the wall. But in the end, they still couldn't make up their minds.

"Scholars! Please be patient for a while! Please let me finish your words!"

Egil seemed to have expected this situation, and directly pulled out his pistol and pulled the trigger in the sky: "Touch!!" The loud noise made the taxi around him stunned for a moment.

"Okay, now you can listen to me." Egil put away his gun without saying a word. Then he continued: "The previous series of orders, I just wanted to control the spread of the plague and the epidemic. You should also understand what would happen if the plague and the epidemic spread - the taxi around you, your robes, do you have the heart to spread the plague and the epidemic to them and let them accompany you?!"

Hearing Egil say this, the sick taxi bingers were a little ashamed. Their voices of discussion became much smaller.

"Okay, I know, you are a little difficult to accept, and you can imagine the resentment in your heart." At this time, Egil changed his tone again, and his face changed, looking compassionate, and at the same time he was extremely guilty: "In any case, you have made contributions, went to the battlefield, and fought side by side with me. So - I will not abandon you! I will not abandon any of you!"

"But you locked us up! No one cared about us when we were sick, no one buried us!" At this time, someone in the crowd started shouting again.

"I'll take care of it!" Egil quickly replied, "I am the king! I am the commander of the jun team, and even your brother! You are the ones you take care of! You will be buried even if you are si! I will take responsibility!!" Egil said this while hanging a rope from the wall.

"Yesterday, I had fully controlled the healthy taxi in the camp and arranged their problems. Then, I will take care of you, the sick taxi! From today on, I will be with you! Take care of you until you recover, come out with me, or I will be with you!"

Egil's words touched all the taxi, both on this side and on that side. Seeing Egil's righteousness and no way to pretend to be fake, the taxi remembered his goodness again. After fighting, there was no king's airs at all. No one could chat, drink, curse or fall together, and was the best friend's choice. But in the war, he was calm and wise, just like ting It is like a mountain that is trustworthy. There are quite a few taxis that have been returned to Egilne. At this moment, Egil made such a gesture again. He actually wanted to sacrifice his life and be with a group of taxis suffering from plague and return to the epidemic. Although the Norman soldiers returned to Lu, they were not unkind. There were those who were quiet and silent for a moment, and those who spoke loudly in their hearts secretly vowed to be loyal to Egil for the rest of their lives.

At this time, the sick soldiers were embarrassed to blame Egil. They knelt on the ground and begged Egil not to come down. The plague is God's punishment. They must have been blamed by God and let themselves die. How dare they work for the king to live and die together with us sinners?

"If it is God's heavenly punishment, then as your commander, I should shoulder the heaviest part of the punishment." Egil said: "It is important to know that the king is not only powerful, but also responsible."

After saying this, Egil turned his back without hesitation and prepared to go down the rope.

"Egil!!"

Just then, Joan of Arc, who had just received the news and rushed over here, was finally one step late, only seeing Egil's upper body disappearing little by little...

"Sorry, Joan of Arc." Egil turned his head in the voice, and saw Joan of Despair in tears, and couldn't help but smile an apology, and then muttered in a low voice. Then he raised his head and shouted to Alpha on the wooden wall: "Vissue, order to send five nurses to accompany Sister Joan of Arc, and don't let her do stupid things."

"I understand, your majesty." Viscount Alfa nodded, then turned around and whispered to a guard knight, and then slid down the rope. Then there were other guard knights. Seeing these knights disappear one by one, the Norman soldiers were moving more and more. Some even began to arrange to tear the wooden wall back and save His Majesty the King.

"You can't do this!" diplomat Foster shouted, soothing the Norman soldiers who were moving: "If you do this, all your efforts will be in vain! This is your Majesty's order! It is your Majesty's order! You cannot-"

Of course, these emotional soldiers completely ignored the diplomat's words and pushed him away. Then they began to prepare to demolish the wooden wall. Some anxious soldiers took out their battle axe directly, while others searched for saws, hammers and other tools.

"Wait a minute!" Just now, Sister Joan of Arc came over and blocked the wooden wall: "What are you going to do?!"

"We want to save our king! Ms. Joan of Arc, please do not stop us!" The soldiers respected this lover whom Egil was very favored. Therefore, they did not push her away like Foster, but said this.

"No, you can't do this!" Joan of Arc said to the soldiers: "He is your king, he believes in you, so you should believe in him more. He knows what he is doing."

"But Madam, Your Majesty is in danger now-"

"—I know, of course I know. Among all the people present, I am afraid that no one is more worried about him and loves him more than me - but I trust him more than these! He is the emperor of Europa selected by God, the Messiah of the New Millennium with a destiny! Believe in him, trust him, and do not stop him... Please, everyone."

Joan of Arc said and cried. In the end, he finally couldn't say anything anymore, so he fell by the wall and cried bitterly. The Norman soldiers also shouted. The soldiers felt that crying could not express respect for a great leader at all. They pulled out their daggers, cut their faces, and used blood to shed tears instead of crying. In this extreme way, they expressed their sorrow and respect for Egil.

So, gradually, the crowd began to disperse. Of course, some people were inspired by Egil and wanted to follow him and flip over to the other side of the camp. However, they were eventually stopped by the battlefield doctors led by Hebocrates.

In the end, only Joan of Arc took the young nun and stayed next to the wall, and set up another tent, waiting for good news, or bad news.

Under the wall on the other side, Egil comforted the soldiers who were not seriously ill and could move. Then he went to the camp to visit the dying soldiers. Then he started his own work - praying with the soldiers - praying is very important and the most important point. Then, he used lime transported from the other side through hanging baskets to disinfect the camp, equipped the soldiers with cotton masks, and strictly implemented the meal system, strictly prohibiting drinking raw water, etc.

Immediately afterwards, Egil felt that there had been a flood in recent times, and the corpses in the water were the reason for the plague. He led his soldiers to dig a few well water. He used these well water for cooking and drinking.

Afterwards, perhaps because of Egil's proper measures, the mortality rate in the isolation area began to drop sharply. The soldiers gradually had hope. Looking at Egil who was busy day and night, the Norman soldiers' love for their monarch instantly rose to the extreme...
Chapter completed!